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Greg was a college freshman, and he was making the practical decision to save money by living with his two older brothers, Jake and Luke, while in school. His brothers, both rugged and hardworking, were deeply involved in the plumbing and landscaping industries. They often teased Greg about his choice of major, dubbing it a "sissy degree" in the current economic climate. Despite their ribbing, Greg remained steadfast in his academic pursuits of literature, though the real challenge lay in Greg’s ability to stomach his brothers’ feet.

Jake and Luke were known for their active lifestyles, but what Greg found most challenging was their seemingly insurmountable foot odor. The smell was so potent that it could make Greg's eyes water and his stomach churn. The brothers, aware of Greg's sensitivity, found it amusing to devise creative ways to expose him to their ripe feet, turning their shared living space into a daily gauntlet of torture.

One evening, as Greg was trying to study in his room, he heard Jake and Luke's laughter echoing through the house. Before he could react, they burst into his room.

“Haha faggot! Reading your little Shakespeare plays?” Luke grinned.

Jake tackled Greg to the ground, pinning him down while Luke stood over them, a wicked grin on his face. Greg struggled, but his brothers were too strong. He could feel the cold, sweaty soles of Jake's feet pressing against his face, the smell making him gag. At the same time, Luke sat in Greg’s computer chair, and began rubbing his own foot over Greg's crotch, the rough skin and overpowering odor sending waves of disgust and confusion through Greg's body.

"Stop it, guys!" Greg managed to shout, but his protests only seemed to fuel their amusement. 

They laughed harder, their feet pressing harder and harder against Greg’s body as they continued their foot play. Greg could feel his body betraying him, his cock hardening despite the revulsion he felt. He tried to fight it, to push away the unwanted arousal, but it was no use. The sensation of Luke's foot, the smell of their sweat, and the sheer humiliation of the situation pushed him over the edge. He jizzed, his body convulsing with a mix of shame and pleasure.

Jake and Luke pulled away, their laughter filling the room. 

"Look at you, cumming like a little faggot," Jake taunted, his voice mocking his stupid brother. Luke joined in, his eyes gleaming with amusement. 

"Pathetic," Luke said as he shook his head. 

“Yeah, a real man wouldn't get off on his own brothers' feet." Jake grunted, pushing Greg back to the floor as Greg tried standing up.

Greg lay there, his face flushed with embarrassment and anger. He wanted to lash out, to fight back, but he knew it was pointless. His brothers were stronger, and they seemed to take perverse pleasure in his humiliation. He took a deep breath, preparing for any part two they had in mind.

“HAHAHA! Fucking faggot… how’d we get a brother that became such a fucking fag?!” Luke laughed. Jake kicked Greg in the balls, sending an excruciating pain through his stomach. As he winced, Luke grabbed hold of Greg and took off his shoe to shove it into Greg’s face.

“Think he’d cum again bro?” Luke grinned.

“Fuck yeah this faggot’s gonna cum… we should charge him more rent for this fucking service. Getting his rocks off to our fucking foot stink!” Jake started massaging his foot over Greg’s crotch. The wetness of Greg’s shorts disgusted Jake, but he continued. Greg was panicking, Luke had him in a headlock, with his shoe against his face. Every panicked inhale reeked for Greg, his own cock betraying him after nearly ten minutes of his brothers strategizing tomorrow’s games.

“Damn man… he’d fucking rot his nose off if he smelled my workbooks… I may bring those home tomorrow for another round.” Jake laughed.

“Do it bro! I’ll bring in mine too… I ain’t washed those bad boys in years…” Luke joined in, whispering into Greg’s ear.

“Stupid faggot… why can’t you be a man and get a real job you stupid queer?!” Greg was turning red from Luke’s grip. He had lost all feeling in his crotch as his cock shot another load in his shorts. Hs body convulsed as both brother’s knew they had driven him to cum a second time.

“We’re getting you to bed faggot… enjoy your free rent while you study your fucking faggot girly novels!” Luke and Jake slammed Greg’s door, leaving him alone with little feeling in his legs to stand up. For the remainder of the night, his cock was twitching yet again in his shorts…

Non ho saputo resistere… :P